User blog comment:Bartholomew Billberry Bowstring/Mossflower Country & Beyond/@comment-3135907-20110825213202

The dozen or so beasts formerly commanded by Rugeye the ferret dash at the two Juskalur rats, screeching deadly oaths and cursing. The rat beside Figuld starts to say something but stops as an arrow enters his chest. Figuld gives a curse and lets loose an arrow in return at the advancing gang then dashes off into the water. Then he starts swimming to get over the part where there is quicksand on the bottom, and crawls out on the bank, just as an projectile strikes his paw. He nurses it and grumbles, "Pore Grapp didn't even `arve a chance."